Ling Xiu's eyes were cold and he roared with all his strength. From the moment they entered the divine realm, they had been fighting together. They were already brothers of life and death. This was a life and death friendship that was thicker than blood.
But.
None of them thought that they would be separated from life and death at this very moment.
When facing death, Wang Tu chose to self-destruct, destroying himself and injuring the eighth-level god. This is the saddest fact. It is only a matter of time before Wang Tu's talent reaches the realm of true gods. The future is the core of the divine domain.
Character, the strongest group of people.
But his future and glory were all burned down at this moment!
"Wang Tu!"
Yongqing was in great pain, and he hoped that the person who died was him.
He is already old and his potential has been exhausted. Being able to enter the True God Realm is the limit, and the Heavenly God Realm is the threshold that he will always look up to. In the long run, Wang Tu's influence will spread to the sixth level of the star map.
But such a genius died!
"I'm going to kill you!"
Ling Xiu's eyes were red, and regardless of life or death, he struggled to be hit by his opponent's knife, and used his strength to fly towards the severely injured eighth-level god. Then, the god's weapon shot towards the sky and suddenly fell down, causing the entire aura to explode.
In the case of heavy injuries, the eighth-level god's divine power was dim and unable to dodge at all. With a "pop", he was hit by the magic weapon and his body was split in half. At this point, his body disappeared.
"Even if it means death, we must kill all the gods and demons!"
Ling Xiu roared with murderous intent. Wang Tu's self-destruction stimulated all the Martial Gods, but they knew that even if they died, they had to die in a worthwhile way. At least one god and demon must be brought in, otherwise, they would not die in peace.
"Retreat, retreat into the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen!"
Yongqing appeared in front of Lingxiu and shouted in a hissing voice, his eyes gloomy and cold.
"No!"
Ling Xiu is like a demonic barrier, refusing to retreat. If Wang Tu can die, so can he.
"idiot!"
Yongqing cursed angrily: "You retreat to the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen so that you can kill the gods and demons more effectively. When it is exploded, you will have a bloody battle with the gods and demons!"
"My brother's death cannot be in vain!"
Ling Xiu shook his head and unleashed the most powerful killing power to fight with a seventh-level god. He was already prepared to die. Every god in the realm had such thoughts. They would not think about gods and demons.
Lower your head.
"God's realm is more important than our lives!"
Yongqing was heartbroken and said repressedly: "Remember, only the living can kill the gods and demons. The dead have no such ability!"
"I……"
"Walk!"
Yongqing said sadly: "If you are still hesitating at this moment, then Wang Tu's self-destruction has no value. Glory is to persist, but not at this moment!"
"puff!"
A soft sound, an arm.
Yongqing groaned. As a seventh-level Martial God, he could only compete with the peak seventh-level gods, but he was still at a disadvantage. When he was distracted, his opponent's shoulder was hit by his opponent, and his entire arm was torn off.
"Zhao Jialing takes them away to stay alive!"
Yongqing was hoarse. He was very aware of his condition. More than a year of fighting had brought him to the point where he was exhausted. His body was so covered with injuries that it was impossible to go any further.
thus.
He wanted to do his part for the gods of the divine realm, even if it was meager.
"yes!"
Zhao Jialing was also very decisive, her divine power was boiling, pushing in all directions, and under her feet, Bi Fang screamed, and nine rays of divine power exploded at the same time, shocking the world. Previously, it was just hiding its true aura.
Without the protection of such a divine beast, how could Split God Sky allow such a genius to enter the star map?
"Boom!"
The surface of the earth exploded layer by layer, and the waves shook the sky. The ninth-level divine beast Bi Fang struck the sky, smashing all the gods with one foot, leaving a radius of twenty miles completely blank. Then it grabbed the gods of the divine domain and flew into the twelve
Tiangang Qimen.
This is not a time to show off one's strength. Glory must be defended with life, but it must be worth dying for.
"There was a sacred tree in ancient times. It was old and dead but still alive in the heart!"
Yongqing looked at the gods who entered the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen and smiled happily. He said in a loud voice: "I am the only old man left in the God's Realm. If I die, I may be able to exchange for Nirvana and rebirth in the God's Realm!"
He walks towards gods and demons, not afraid of the power of swords.
His eyes suddenly brightened, and he was not afraid of the frost, cold or heat.
The divine sword came to kill him and broke his body. He didn't even frown. The divine power penetrated into his body. He was as calm as water and his smile was light.
"Rumble..."
The divine power boiled and exploded in an instant, sweeping in all directions. Two gods were injured and their bones were broken. Unfortunately, Yongqing's self-destruction still could not destroy them.
"Yonglao!"
Ling Xiu cried bitterly, and the gods in the divine realm also showed a state of sadness. The old people in the past died one by one, for the sake of the divine realm.
They are worthy of heaven and earth and worthy of gods.
They defended the Divine Realm with their lives, but what should Lingxiu and the others do to defend this old man at this moment?
Zhu Ling's bones were not yet cold, but Yongqing couldn't even collect the body...
"Destroy the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen!"
The gods and demons looked on with cold eyes, showing no pity at all. This was not a personal grudge, but a racial confrontation.
Five true gods and true demons flew in. The weakest were all level one peak true gods, while the strongest were level four peak true demons. They held a bone weapon, made from the hand bones of the gods. Each true god
The real demon holds one finger in each hand, and together they form a complete palm.
This gave the gods of the Divine Realm a very bad premonition.
…
"laugh!"
A soft sound, as subtle as the trembling of grass and trees, like the rolling of wind and clouds, came quietly.
And in this wisp of sound, a god suddenly fell down. His body did not fall to the ground, but was held up by a force of energy and disappeared into the world in an instant, as if this god had never appeared in this world.
The strong wind blows the grass and trees, this is not a place.
The Hidden Gods were the strong wind that blew into the gods and demons. They were caught off guard and ten gods and demons were killed. They moved forward silently, and every step was so light and gentle. Under the dark night, they
It’s the God of Killing!
"Chichi..."
Every step and every drop of blood, they are like sharp knives piercing the hearts of gods and demons.
The gods and demons move forward in echelons. There are weak gods and demons on the four sides, and the strongest gods and demons in the center. There is no end in sight. There are at least five thousand of them. This is not the gods and demons, but more from the gods and demons.
Aliens and alien species.
It has to be said that in the bloody craze a few years ago, the gods suffered so many casualties that they have not been able to recover until now, but this is not important, as long as the top figures can tear open the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen, it is enough.
This also allowed the Deyin Gods to move forward very smoothly. Years of immersion have brought them to a new level. They have already entered the realm of reverse killing and are heading towards the realm of divine killing. This is the truly terrifying place.
.
Kill the enemy where he lives!
Kill the God in the shining place!
The Great Demon King is only one person, but there are hundreds of them, and the power they can exert is unprecedented. More importantly, at this moment, the eyes of the gods and demons are all focused on the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen, and they are not aware of the danger at all.
The Hidden Gods hunted like wolves, cautiously and cautiously. Although the speed was not fast, they killed hundreds of gods and demons within a quarter of an hour.
And this number is still increasing at an insane rate.
but.
They hope to go faster. The Divine Realm cannot last that long, and the Counter Gods are also flying in. Before that, they must not reveal their true identity, and even the Counter Gods must hide it.
"open!"
Finally, the five true gods and true demons worked together to exert terrifying divine power, sacrificing the five fingers to unite them into one, and then shot out a palm and struck at the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen.
"Bo!"
A strange light vibrated, and the Twelve Tiangang Qimen shook violently. The Twelve Tiangang Qimen slowly emerged, exerting tremendous divine power, but were blocked by that palm. Without the dominant power of the big devil, the power that the Twelve Tiangang Qimen could exert.
Too limited.
"Oops, it's tearing!"
Ling Xiu clenched his hands tightly and looked nervous. This was their only support, and it was also the iconic strange sect in the God's Domain.
Why do they try their best not to destroy it?
Because they know that the Great Demon King has to put in a lot of effort to create such a strange sect. This is the belief of the God's Domain. They would rather die than let it be destroyed. But the world has made people miserable, Wang Tu blew himself up, and Yongqing died.
They had to live in the Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen.
Fight and die for a better life!
"boom!"
That hand suppressed it again and bombarded the Twelve Tiangang Qimen, shaking the ground and causing more cracks on it, which were as dense as a spider web. One Tiangang was crumbling, and the stars in the sky dimmed.
Obviously.
The Twelve Heavenly Gang Qimen cannot hold on for long, but it is not easy for gods and demons to destroy it in a short time. What Qingyi said at the beginning that it can withstand the power of a fifth-level true god is not an empty lie.
"Faster!"
The ground trembled slightly and the strong wind became more intense. The Hidden Gods had pushed forward for fifteen miles, but there was not a single corpse in the rear.
Kill the god, throw the body away, and annihilate.
They were doing it smoothly, and their movements were as fast as the afterimage of flowers. It was not until this moment that the gods and demons realized something was wrong. When they looked back, they broke out in a cold sweat and their hair exploded with fear.
Damn it!
"retreat!"
The Hidden Gods headed by them retreated quickly and flew into the distance in the darkness. Their goal was achieved, but the Hidden Gods were too unique and must not be exposed. Otherwise, the impact on the Anti-Gods would be too great and the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Shenhuang is here!"
With a light explosion, a Martial God led the gods to kill. Their strength seemed not enough, they were only fourth-level Martial Gods, but their chilling aura and combined lethality frightened the gods and demons.
Who would have thought that under so many blockades, the gods of Shenhuang could still come to kill us?
Shenhuang is just a title. They do come from Shenhuang, but they are not the proud ones of Shenhuang, but the rebel gods.
They are coming, so the hidden gods retreat.
Because they firmly believe that even if they bleed for thousands of miles, the counter-gods will persist until the arrival of the uncle and other figures.
The God of Killing has retreated, but the God of Killing has arrived.
The Anti-Gods are not scattered. They know that their cultivation is too weak, so they join forces with each other to form a unique killing formation. Don't underestimate the turtle, Bai Ze, a man who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Once he gets serious,
It was very scary, and they discovered this problem when they took control of the Nishen, and thus made an unprecedented breakthrough.